They tell me to go home,
But I belong no where.
I'm all alone,
Destined to be abandoned.
They tell me to go home,
But I have no where left.
Stuck in my head,
It's all on repeat.
They tell me to go home,
I really wish I could.
I've no one left,
And no one willing.
They tell me to go home,
But where shall I go?
Maybe I'll follow that nursery rhyme:
'Over the hills, and a great way off,...'
They tell me to go home,
I guess I have to leave.
I'll go over the hills, and far away.
Until there's nothing left of me.
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Penny For Your Thoughts
PoetryJust a poetry book I decided to make. Topics vary and I have a random update schedule. Hope you like it! Thank you so much for all the support you guys are giving me for this! I thought I'd say this now, but most of these are based on me. I've had a...
